User blog comment:Bluestripe the Wild/Riddle of the Lost Blade/@comment-1298206-20120321234314/@comment-3474228-20120413033026

The Abbot smiles. "Not physically at least, my dear boy. And thankfully our brave friends rescued me before the savages got a chance at me." He then stands up and raises a chalice. "In honor of our brave friends who had the courage to pass by vermin to save a frail old mouse, amen to Jippa, Starmort, Fleck, and Fieval!"